After the power minister failed to raise cubs

Yun Xie woke up the next day and found that there was nothing beside him. He clutched his sore waist and crawled up. The sleepiness was still going away, and he had the illusion of being prostituted for nothing.

But when he lowered his head, he saw the note on the pillow.

Yun Xie spread out, glanced slightly, and raised the corners of his mouth.

Xiao Rang has something urgent to go back to the palace, and he will come back after dealing with it.

"There's nothing to say about it. It's unnecessary. I'll just ask the servants." Yun Xie slowly rolled up the note, talking to himself, but his eyes were full of smiles.

Yun Xie went to the study after breakfast, continued to read the classics, and wanted to name the cub as soon as possible.

He flipped through the pages, but his movements were slow, his hand unconsciously touched the brush, and absent-mindedly began to write and draw on the rice paper.

It was only when there was a knock on the door that Yun Xie came back to his senses. When he lowered his head and found what he had written on the paper, his face turned red, and there was a sense of guilty conscience in the hasty knock on the door.

On the paper is what Xiao Rang said to him last night.

"Your Majesty, I'm back!" Xiao Rang said outside, "If you don't speak, you're acquiescing. I'm coming in!"

Yun Xie was shocked, and the rice paper almost fell to the ground while shaking his hands. He hurriedly stood up, crumpled the rice paper and stuffed it into a shelf full of books on one side, before he was completely relieved.

When Xiao Rang came in, he saw Yun Xie standing in front of the bookshelf with his back facing him.

Xiao Rang couldn't help but glanced at the shelf.

Yun Xie turned around and sat down as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Rang approached and asked curiously, "What book is Xiangfu reading?"

"It's not reading, it's planning to give the child a name." Yun Xie said.

Xiao Rang's eyes lit up.

He wanted to move a stool to sit in front of Yun Xie, but after scanning around, he found the one in the room where Yun Xie was sitting. He flashed a nasty smile, and frowned deliberately: "Father Xiang is pregnant, how can you?" Sitting in such a cold and hard chair?"

Yun Xie looked at him blankly: "I think it's pretty good——"

Xiao Rang shook his head: "I'll change it for you, you stand up first."

Yun Xie stood up as he said, and scanned the room subconsciously, but found no other chairs. Just wondering, Xiao Rang had already sat in his original position, and pulled him to sit down.

Yun Xie: "..."

"Is it comfortable?" Xiao Rang chuckled twice, "Not only at room temperature, but also heated from time to time."

Yun Xie was dying of embarrassment and anger, Tao Hua's eyes were full of unconvincing anger, just about to push his face to chase him away, Xiao Rang took him into his arms, rubbed his chin against his head, and said in a deep voice With joy and coquettishness: "Father, don't be angry, Rang'er just doesn't want to hug you all the time."

Yun Xie, who was still struggling, stopped moving for an instant, and the roots of his ears turned red.

Afraid that he was not feeling well, Xiao Rang rubbed his waist for him, afraid that he would ignore him and run away because of his thin skin, so he quickly changed the subject: "Does Xiangfu have a favorite name?"

Yun Xie turned his head slightly to look at him: "Yun Lele, how about it?"

Yun Xie thought to himself and said, "I am happy, money can't buy me, I just want him to be safe and happy. Status, power, gold, silver and treasure are nothing but floating clouds."

Xiao Rang didn't focus on this meaning, he asked with a dark face, "Why is his surname Yun?"

Yun Xie suppressed a smile and glanced at Xiao Rang who had a pitiful face, pointed at him, and then at himself: "You are mother and I am father, of course I have my last name, after all, the child was born by you .”

Xiao Rang: "..."

Xiao Rang had figured out that Yun Xie was soft and not hard, so he stopped entangled in this, adopted a roundabout policy, and said coquettishly: "Father, I also named him, take a look, okay?"

"Let's talk about it." Because it was just a preliminary idea and it was still far from being finalized, Yun Xie really hoped that Xiao Rang would come up with an idea.

Xiao Rang picked up the ink brush that was not yet dry, and wrote two characters on the white rice paper.

"Yunlong?" Yun Xie frowned as he read out, "This is too passerby."

A sly look flashed across Xiao Rang's eyes, and he shook his head and said, "This is just a name, Yunlong, which is taken from the word "Yunlong Fenghu" in "Book of Changes".

"Holy Lord?" Yun Xie also reacted now, and glanced at Xiao Rang with a half-smile.

Xiao Rang didn't blush and his heart beat: "Father Xiang is a loyal minister, and I am a virtuous lord."

Yun Xie mercilessly exposed: "I am a traitor, you are a tyrant."

Xiao Rang choked, lowered his head and kissed his earlobe, and continued to blushing without heartbeat: "It doesn't matter whether he is a sage, a virtuous minister or a tyrant and a treacherous minister, they are a natural match anyway."

When Yun Xie heard the phrase "a couple born in heaven", his ears turned red quietly.

Xiao Rang said: "When a sage meets a virtuous minister, he will be there. This name also implies the meaning of Heqing Haiyan and the peace of the world. Both girls and boys can be used. What does Xiangfu think?"

The balance in Yun Xie's heart has tilted, and suddenly he thought something wrong, and questioned: "You said Yunlong is a first name, so his surname is Yun, his first name is Yunlong, and his full name is Yunyunlong. Isn't that heavy?"

Xiao Rang tried hard to tighten the corners of his mouth: "Who said his surname is Yun?"

Yun Xie was stunned for a moment, and the moment he realized it, he gritted his teeth and stared at Xiao Rang: "You've already made up your mind, right?"

When he wanted to come down, Xiao Rang patted him down like a little daughter-in-law: "Xiao Yunlong, if you don't understand the true meaning, you can call it Xiao Yun, Long. The former is your and my surname, and the latter means that he is the best dragon and phoenix among people."

Yun Xie really liked this name, but he was angry and kept silent.

Xiao Rang pulled him back, shook his hand, and said coquettishly: "Father Xiang, Ranger is willing to join—"

Yun Xie raised his eyes suddenly, with a half-smile: "What are you into?"

Xiao Rang immediately wanted to slap himself, and quickly changed his words: "I'm married."

He was about to talk about getting married.

Yun Xie snorted coldly, as if he was satisfied with his words.

Xiao Rang smiled flatteringly: "Marry a chicken as the chicken, marry a dog as the dog, you are the oldest in the family, you have the final say on everything, this is real, you just give me some noodles outside, everything is false, Speaking of which, the surname is not the child of Xiangfu and me, so why should Xiangfu care about it?"

Yun Xie's ears were soft, and he couldn't listen to his good words. After a moment of silence, he said coldly: "...what you said is still reasonable, so the surname is Xiao."

Xiao Rang was instantly elated, looking at Yun Xie's five-month-old stomach, which was already quite obvious, he looked forward to it even more, impatiently.

To be honest, he wished that Yun Xie would give birth tomorrow, and his body would be back to normal the day after tomorrow, so that he would be able to prosper without restraint, without worrying about hurting the child.

When Yun Xie was too lazy to pay attention to him and left, Xiao Rang laughed triumphantly. It was Yun Xie who said it was true, but the child's last name was also true!

After more than half a month, Xiao Rang found out that there are great benefits in facing Yun Xie's face.

Like...he can pull out almost any truth he wants to know.

While Yun Xie was still asleep, Xiao Rang called the old housekeeper, sat on the head, sipped his tea, and sighed melancholy: "I'm getting worse memory recently."

The housekeeper rushed up to coax him, "How could it be? Xiangguo has a superb memory, who else can compare to it? The old servant is old and useless, and can't remember anything."

Xiao Rang leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and glanced at him: "Do you compare the same book?"

The butler thought he heard it wrong, if it wasn't for the scruples about Yun Xiang, he would have pulled his ears.

Seeing Yunxiang's serious face, he didn't seem to be joking, raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and said bravely, "Xiangguo, I don't know how this compares..."

Xiao Rang sat upright in an instant, with a smile hidden in his eyes, and his face remained unchanged: "I want to ask you the truth, how did you get the 400 million taels of silver that was originally stored in the treasury and was later confiscated by His Majesty?" ?”